"Master, that man seems to like Miss Wen, why don't you go and take a look?"
"What the hell, didn't you hear what I said? I want to talk alone!"
"Okay, master, don't regret it."
"Fu'er, Fu'er, why are you so stubborn? If I don't go, won't you keep an eye on me?"
"Hehehe~ I promise to complete the mission."
Fuji smiled evilly twice, then swayed up to the treetops and disappeared without a trace.
At this time, Lu Shaoze also understood the reason for his murderous intention!
But after coming to his senses, Lu began to doubt himself.
At that moment, he rubbed his cheek helplessly and said to himself:
"Lu Shaoze, Lu Shaoze, if you hadn't saved her, she would have died in Fengshan Temple!"
"Why do you have feelings for someone just because you blocked a sword for you?"
"Is it the restlessness of adolescence?"
"Alas, there are so many things in this world, but the word "love" is the most difficult to decipher!"
Shaking his head and sighing, Lu immediately tapped his toes and followed suit and disappeared into the night.
Talk alone?
What nonsense?
He had to go take a look! !
…
the other side.
Sikong Changfeng, who was kicked by Fuji and vomited blood, also woke up leisurely.
He raised his eyelids slightly, taking in the scenery in front of him.
Especially when he saw the beautiful figure in front of him who was wearing a black robe and staring at him with blazing eyes, Sikong Changfeng's eyes immediately turned red.
Then a touch of tenderness emerged from his eyes, and he called softly:
"Yong'an, is that you?"
After saying this, Sikong Changfeng struggled to get up, trying to pull Wen Shuyu's arm.
However, facing this scene, before Wen Shuyu could say anything, the master and servant who were hiding in the treetops and eavesdropping became anxious.
It’s okay to just call out the number in a friendly way, but you still want to hold hands so damn much?
Grass!
damn thing!
"Master, please be patient. I will vent your anger on you later."
"Let's have some fun."
Lu Shaoze rolled his eyes at Fu Er in annoyance, and continued to look at the field.
He wanted to see how Wen Shuyu would respond!
However, Wen Shuyu's next move made Lu feel much more comfortable.
Facing the big hands stretched out, Wen Shuyu ducked away without even thinking.
At the same time, the dagger in his hand was unsheathed and pointed directly at Sikong Changfeng!
"Sikong Changfeng, I didn't expect that you would travel thousands of miles to kill me?"
"Yong'an, don't get me wrong. I didn't come to Dakang to hunt you down. Besides, how could I bear to kill you?"
Sikong Changfeng can understand Wen Shuyu's performance.
But looking at the obvious resistance, he still felt a little aggrieved and panicked.
The country has undergone tremendous changes, and the carefree little princess she once was is gone forever!
"Yong'an, do you know how worried I was when I heard the news that the palace was massacred?"
"I searched and searched among those corpses sleeplessly, for fear that something might happen to you."
Sikong Changfeng's tone trembled slightly, one step at a time!
"Do you know how happy I was when I heard that you fled to Dakang?"
"God has mercy, you are still alive, hahaha~"
"Yong'an, come back to Fenghua with me? From now on, I, Sikong Changfeng, will protect you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Changfeng's chest was already touching the tip of the sword, but he didn't feel it at all.
He just looked at Wen Shuyu tenderly with those red eyes.
His eyes were full of prayer!
But Wen Shuyu was not only unmoved by this, but instead sneered at the corner of his mouth and said:
"Haha, come back to Fenghua with you? Protect me? Is it just you, Sikong Changfeng?"
"Yong'an, you don't believe me? Although Liao Changqing is strong, I, the Sikong family, control one hundred thousand forbidden troops in Kyoto, so why can't I protect you from worries in the future?"
It was okay for Sikong Changfeng not to say this, but he became angry instantly when he said Wen Shuyu.
As her wrist swayed, she passed the dagger forward and inserted it into Sikong Changfeng's shoulder.
Phew~
With blood dripping, Sikong Changfeng raised his hand to grab the sword, completely unable to believe the scene in front of him.
"Why?"
"Why? If your father Sikong He hadn't abandoned his weapons and surrendered, how could the thieves easily break through the city? Now you ask me why?"
"How is it possible? How could father abandon his weapons and surrender? There must be some misunderstanding. Father, he can't be like this. Yong'an, you believe me!"
"Believe you? I am like a duckweed now, I only believe in myself!"
After saying this, he drew his sword and raised his hand as if to strike with the sword.
But in the end, the tip of the sword was pressed against Sikong Changfeng's throat, but it still failed to fall.
Although people can change, she understands Sikong Changfeng.
He didn't know about the Sikong family's collusion with Liao Changqing!
Otherwise, given his temperament, he would have died in the chaos of the palace with his sword.
Thinking of this, Wen Shuyu finally took back his dagger.
"Sikong Changfeng, I know your thoughts, but I only treat you as a friend!"
"With one strike today, the past feelings are wiped out. See you tomorrow. Don't blame me for being ruthless. Go away."
Those ruthless words fell on Sikong Changfeng's ears like five thunders.
The blood dripping from the shoulder is no match for the blood crying from the heart!
"Written off? I disagree!"
"Have you forgotten that the Holy One once said that the day when I will be crowned will be the day when you and I get married?"
Sikong Changfeng looked like a madman, roaring and trying to pounce on Wen Shuyu.
"roll!"
Facing Sikong Changfeng's sudden attack, Wen Shuyu didn't hold back this time.
With an angry shout, he raised his foot and whipped Sikong Changfeng out five meters away.
"What does my father's joking words have to do with me?"
After coldly saying a word, Wen Shuyu turned around and walked away.
Keeping Sikong Changfeng alive would do more good than harm!
According to his temperament, he will definitely seek an explanation from his father when he returns to Fenghua.
He will definitely give Liao Changqing a stumbling block secretly!
I can't avenge myself for the time being, so it's not a bad idea to cause them some trouble!
…
the other side.
Lu Shaoze, who had listened to the conversation between the two, also had a curve on his lips when Wen Shuyu turned around.
Just now, he almost couldn't help but kill Sikong Changfeng.
Fortunately, Wen Shuyu acted quickly enough!
"Fu Er, just save your life for later."
Lu Shaoze gave the order and without waiting for a reply, he stepped on the treetops and flew back to Fulai Town.
As for Wen Shuyu?
The performance is acceptable, but Lu needs to think carefully.
After all, a young man who believed in being a god of nature without women in his heart, but suddenly found himself interested in women?
I was still a little panicked inside.
The main reason is that he has never been in love in his previous life, let alone this life.
However, I have read a lot of things online.
But without practical actions, it is just talk on paper after all!
It has to be said that Lu was completely depressed at this moment.
After listening to the master's instructions, Fu Er looked at the direction Lu Shaoze left,
Looking at Wen Shuyu's retreating back, it can be said that there are two people in front of him.
"Oh, you still have to rely on me for this matter!" He muttered helplessly.
Then he looked at the young man in the distance, holding his chest and being lost in thought!
“Boy, it’s only fitting that you’re destined to have this calamity, hum!”
The miserable Sikong Changfeng still doesn't know that an unreasonable disaster will happen to him soon. .
